Chapter 206: Scream Louder

Peninsula Hotel.

Xu Weidong hung a set of Chief Inspector's uniform in the closet with a gloomy face. Tang Xiaoge, the leader of Operation C Team of the Narcotics Investigation Division, stood in the bathroom, looking up at the shower.

The sound of dripping water washed away the foam on his face, revealing a square face of a man in his early forties, smart and capable.

Xu Weidong put Vaseline on the bed, took a deep breath, and closed the curtains in the room.

The suite that was bright and luxurious just now turned into pitch black.

On the night that Shenxiantang met with He Junhong, Xu Weidong heard from "Motorcycle Qiang", one of Guizai Tian's men, that Guizai Tian's house had been robbed.

Several confidants searched for a long time but could not find the private accounts of the gang.

Of course, Jiche Qiang guessed the worst case scenario, so he rushed to tell Xu Weidong the news and asked Xu Sir to make preparations early.

After a whole night of torment, Xu Weidong finally decided to ask his boss out to a hotel.

Tang Xiaoge washed the banana peel, turned off the faucet, and called out, "Adong, bring in that towel."

"Yes, sir!"

Xu Weidong shouted loudly and stomped his feet to salute.

The subordinates in the club must always salute and obey orders in front of their superiors. The hierarchy is very strict, and there is a whole set of rules that turn people into ghosts.

After Xu Weidong took the towel into the bathroom, it took him more than forty minutes to come out. In addition to water stains, there was also a lot of fishy liquid on the towel in his hand.

Tang Xiaoge sat at the end of the bed, lit a cigarette, and stared at Xu Weidong's humiliated expression. The more he watched, the more satisfied he felt. He shook off the ash and said proudly, "Adong, squeeze your thighs tighter, straighten your back, and don't collapse."

"In the second half of the year, there will be a promotion vacancy in the Anti-Drug Team. You can choose between you and Mr. He from the Intelligence Department. Mr. He is much more junior than you."

"Be careful not to miss the opportunity."

For promotions within the operations department, one-third of them are recommended to members of the club, and the remaining two-thirds are recommended to people from other backgrounds.

The Cigar Society is very powerful in the police force, but it hides underwater and strictly controls its members.

The fact that one third of the police officers acted as Zhuo's all-powerful tentacles showed how powerful he was. Even senior inspectors were only qualified to serve as his companions. It seemed that he had to be promoted to the level of superintendent to barely enter the core.

But to put it another way, for police officers without a political background who want to realize their ambitions, joining the Cigar Society is the best way.

If I get the appreciation of the boss, I can at least get the position of superintendent in the future.

Tang Xiaoge is very impressive in front of his subordinates, but in fact he has to work at the cigar bar every weekend, standing in a row with others, waiting to be selected by his superiors.

Xu Weidong brought an ashtray and shook out the ashes for his superior, complaining, "He Sir is Director Ou's personal attendant, and his promotion must be as fast as a rocket."

"I don't stand a chance."

Several assistant directors are at the top of the organization, and each of them is assigned a personal escort.

They are generally young, capable and good-looking inspectors who are rising stars in various departments. Once they are promoted to the level of superintendent, they are eligible to take over the boss's political resources.

He is a director-level talent, and at the very least he can become a senior superintendent.

Tang Xiaoge smiled and said, "I know that Ho Kwan-hung has a better future than you, but you have more experience and should take Wu Zongshu's place. Ho Kwan-hung has just graduated a few years ago, so he needs to wait for another two years."

"The position of the Narcotics Investigation Division is very important. The boss will never let it go to an outsider. Tell me, are you in trouble?"

Xu Weidong's face was gloomy, and he said, "Mr. Tang, it seems that the accounts that Guizai and I had contributed were obtained by Shenxiantang."

Tang Xiaoge was stunned at first, then raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion: "Such an important thing, Guizaitian actually kept it at home?"

In fact, most of the underworld bosses will entrust their private accounts to a trusted brother, not necessarily the boss, but with whom they can share weal and woe. The brother will then find a place to hide it, and even the boss himself will not know about it. Only when the accounts are recorded every month can the brothers in the hall see the accounts.

Xu Weidong gritted his teeth and said, "Gui Tian is untrustworthy and is hiding in the secret compartment of the study. What a loser!"

Tang Xiaoge's face was calm, not angry.

Because Guizai Tian couldn't see him yet, the clue would only lead to Xu Weidong. At worst, the clue could be cut off to ensure the safety of the organization.

The truly scared Xu Weidong.

It’s just that Xu Weidong has been training him for many years, so it would be a pity to give up in a hurry.

With a look of pity in his eyes, he unraveled the mystery and said carefully, "Shenxiantang is a gangster, what's the surprise?"

"Contact him privately and try to get the account back. It doesn't matter who you cooperate with."

Xu Weidong already knew that Lao Zhong and He Tu were fans together, so he just waited for his superior to let him know, then he knelt on the ground and said gratefully, "Thank you sir, I will definitely have a good chat with Shen Xian Tang."

Tang Xiaoge walked to the bedside table, picked up a whip, and pulled open the curtains.

"During this period, Xinji has been in a civil war and has no time to do business. It's a good opportunity to see if Lao Zhong is behaving well."

Xu Weidong squinted his eyes and used his hands to block the glaring sunlight, but he felt a burning pain and withdrew his arm as if he had been electrocuted.

"what!"

Tang Xiaoge whipped him with a whip and cursed: "Are you going to be good again? Damn, you shit-selling dog, you are so disgusting, bark, bark loudly!"

He was beating his subordinates as a way of venting his anger, but in reality he was beating the ugly inner self.

That night.

Yin Zhaotang took the initiative to call Xu Weidong to meet him. Sir Xu, who was painting his wounds in the police apartment, did not feel strange when he received the call. The gangsters would definitely use the accounts, and they waited two days before coming to the door, which was considered to be patient.

Xu Weidong said: "Let's meet in a safer place and don't bring anyone else."

"Then let's stay at the Peninsula Hotel. I'll get a room and we'll contact you when we get there." Yin Zhaotang took the bottle opener from the refrigerator and pried open the glass of soda in his hand.

Xu Weidong's hand holding the cotton swab trembled slightly, he gasped in pain, and a chill ran down his face.

"it is good!"

He threw away the cotton swab, put away the antenna of his mobile phone, and walked to the mirror to pat his face.

"It must be a coincidence. Wake up and stay alive."

Yin Zhaotang and He Junhong had already finished analyzing the officials listed in the accounts.

At present, Xu Weidong has the highest value. He can set up a trap to push Ho Kwan-hung to the top. After all, on the night when Lao Zhong started the war with Xin Ji, Ho Kwan-hung provided a lot of information, which made Lao Zhong's people feel much more relaxed.

The higher He Junhong's position, the more intelligence he can receive.

Whenever the police force is trying to penetrate community groups, he must have a stake in the police force, turning the Intelligence Department of the Police Force into his intelligence network.

By then, let alone the Five Tigers and Ten Heroes, it would be no problem to even go to war with the Xiang family.

Xu Weidong drove back to the Peninsula Hotel and slowed down his pace when he arrived at the executive floor again.

Fortunately, the room numbers were different, otherwise, he would have suspected that he was being monitored by Shenxiantang’s people.

　Today's chapter will be reviewed and sent out early

　　
　
(End of this chapter)

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